Three Hundred and Forty-Six. The Golden Lamp of the Blood Spring, the Black Wind Howling

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The thing in the shape of a transparent crystal, called Liuli Xin, was made by Yan Zhaoge using various treasures as raw materials through an inner crystal furnace.

And in front of him, the spring water was originally blue in color, named Tongchen Spring, which is extremely rare and can only be born in extremely cold places.

Tongchen Spring has its own infinite magic, especially famous for rejuvenating the vitality of life.

However, this is an underground dark spring, and the aura is restrained and not obvious, so it is difficult for ordinary people to find it.

The gestation and generation of spring water is also the result of the good fortune of heaven and earth. It is difficult to force it, but it depends on chance.

One of the main goals of Yan Zhaoge's visit to the Extreme Northern Snowfield this time was to find such a Tongchen Lingquan.

This strange hot spring occupies a very important position in Yan Zhaoge's plan to save Shi Jun and Ying Yuzhen's mother and child.

The aura contained in Tongchen Lingquan is like the ebb and flow of the tide, with regular and periodic fluctuations.

After reaching the peak, it will fall, and after reaching the bottom, it will become vigorous again.

Before Yan Zhaoge and Ah Hu came here, broke through the ground and saw the spiritual spring, Yan Zhaoge felt the spiritual energy in it, and judged that the spiritual energy of this spiritual spring had not yet reached its peak.

Under such circumstances, the spring water aura could not support Yan Zhaoge's plan, so Yan Zhaoge could only seal it up and do other things first.

Counting the days, the aura of spring water should have reached its peak recently.

Yan Zhaoge looked at it again this time, and sure enough, the aura contained in Tongchen Spring was much stronger than before.

After putting the glazed heart into the spring water, the spring water changed from blue to red, as red as blood.

In the icy and snowy land, the hot spring boiled even more, and the billowing heat steamed up, making it look blood-colored.

Yan Zhaoge carefully stared at the blood-red spiritual spring, feeling the aura in it, and after thinking about it for a moment, he couldn't help frowning slightly, and a haze appeared in his eyes.

Ah Hu observed his words, and asked cautiously: "My lord, is there any problem?"

Yan Zhaoge didn't lie to him, and frowned and said, "The spiritual energy contained in this Tongchen Spring has been transformed into Su Sheng's blood energy for healing, which is a bit small..."

Tongchenquan's spiritual energy itself cannot play a role in Yan Zhaoge's plan.

But through special means, transforming the aura of spring water into revived blood energy can produce astonishing effects, not to mention the living dead, flesh and bones, the difference is not far behind.

But there is a problem here, different Tongchen springs have high and low conversion rates from spiritual energy to Su Sheng's blood energy.

What makes Yan Zhaoge feel a little unlucky is that the Tongchen Spring he found belongs to the category with a relatively low conversion rate.

"I'm afraid... it's only enough for one person." After silently calculating in his mind, Yan Zhaoge came to a general conclusion: "Sister-in-law Yuzhen's situation is even worse. If it's used on her, it may not even be enough."

"Use it on Xiao Jun'er, it's probably enough. More than 90% hope it can wake him up. If it's used on Yuzhen's sister-in-law, his life should be safe, but whether he can wake up or not depends on God."

"But sister-in-law Yuzhen may not be able to wait any longer."

Yan Zhaoge rubbed his temples: "Think about it carefully, is there any other way..."

Ah Hu also followed with a sad face: "Young master, why don't we bury it here and go to other places to look for other Tongchen springs? The extreme northern snow field is so large, maybe we can find it."

Yan Zhaoge shook his head slowly, looking around at the desolate snowfields around: "Although the area here is vast, it is not easy to conceive the Tongchen Spring. Normally, this hot spring will dry up now, and after some years, nature will reappear. Breed a new spiritual spring."

"The question is, it's hard to say whether Jun'er and sister-in-law Yuzhen can wait that long."

Yan Zhaoge carried two miniature pouches with him, one of which was specially emptied and only contained two things.

It is the ice coffin containing the bodies of Ying Yuzhen and Shi Jun.

Yan Zhaoge silently took out the two ice coffins from the miniature bag, and looked at the sleeping faces of the two in the ice coffin.

"My lord, if it really doesn't work, let's save sister-in-law Yuzhen first." Ah Hu said softly from the side: "Otherwise, as you said, sister-in-law Yuzhen might not be able to wait for the birth of the second eye Tongchen spring."

Yan Zhaoge folded his arms around his chest, carefully looked at the blood-red hot spring below, thought for a while and said, "Give it a try, the situation may be better than I expected."

After finishing speaking, Yan Zhaoge opened the crowns of the two ice coffins.

I saw that the seal of the ice coffin was lifted, Shi Jun's condition was still alive, and Ying Yuzhen's face suddenly showed signs of weakness and decay.

Yan Zhaoge's expression remained unchanged, his hands wrapped around the bodies of Shi Jun's mother and son with aura, and brought them out of the ice coffin.

As the cold wind whistled, Gang Qi seemed to be colder than the cold wind, and it was a vast expanse of whiteness.

Under the influence of Yan Zhaoge's stellar energy, although Shi Jun's mother and son's complexions were still pale, the signs of weakness and decay had disappeared.

Yan Zhaoge said: "Do you still remember what I taught you before?"

Ah Hu seriously replied: "Young master, don't worry, I will remember."

Yan Zhaoge nodded and didn't say anything else, under the urging of Gang Qi, he put Shi Jun's and Ying Yuzhen's bodies into the blood-red hot spring together.

On the other side, Ah Hu took out two long poles, each with a golden lamp on the top of the poles.

The tail ends of the two long poles were also sent into the Tongchen Spring below, and the long poles were suspended in the spring water in such a straight line, without skewing or sinking.

Shi Jun and Ying Yuzhen's bodies completely sank into the spring water, and the whole body was submerged by the spring water.

Ahu carefully manipulated with his own qi, letting the two long poles hover above the bodies of Shi Jun's mother and son.

Yan Zhaoge felt the aura fluctuating in it, flicked his fingers lightly, and the golden lamps at the top of the two long poles immediately lit up.

The firelight was a strange silvery white color, reflecting with the golden lamp, emitting bright brilliance outwards, floating and sinking in the blood-red spring water.

The ends of the long poles were submerged in the water, and each cast a beam of light, facing the hearts of Shi Jun and Ying Yuzhen in the spring.

When the light fell on the body, Shi Jun, mother and son were both startled.

Although they were still ignorant, the faces of the two seemed to be a little more bloody.

Yan Zhaoge looked solemn, made a fist mark with his left hand, and slapped his right hand downward.

The blood-red spiritual spring, the spring water actually started to spin, gradually forming a whirlpool.

However, the bodies of Shi Jun and the two of them underwater, and the two long poles, never moved, standing steadily in the water.

Yan Zhaoge quietly observed the blood-red spring water and the situation of Shi Jun's mother and child underwater, clapping his hands alternately, one after another of the Gang Qi fell, and adjusted carefully.

As time passed, the blood color of the spring water gradually faded.

Yan Zhaoge focused on performing rituals in the spring day and night.

Ah Hu stood by, silently protecting the law.

One day, just as another night passed and the dawn reappeared, Ah Hu's expression suddenly changed slightly.

In the distance, a black storm suddenly rose up, covering the sky and the sun.

Yan Zhaoge also looked up at this time, squinting his eyes: "It's the Great Yuanling Grandmaster from Black Nightmare Mountain. He doesn't care about the Ice Dragon Martial Sage Ruins like the people in Tianlei Temple, but hopes to find me again. They are specifically looking for trouble with us." (To be continued.)

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